Page 66 of For the Win

I nod, biting my bottom lip.“You’re, um, big.”

“I’ll go slow.”He works his way in, inch by inch, and my body stretches and accommodates him.The sensation of him filling me is exquisite...I try to relax, but I’m so wound up, so ready to come again.It’s crazy.

He strokes loose strands of hair off my forehand and gazes into my eyes.“Still okay?”

“Yes...oh yes...”

He’s all the way inside, his groin pressed against mine, and the pressure on my sensitive mound is intense and erotic.

He’s up on his knees, sliding out of me, then back in.Pleasure torches me, burning through me body.He touches my stomach and I grip his hand, my body rolling to meet his strokes, shocked gasps falling from my lips as he fills me so deeply.So completely.

He falls forward onto his fists and lowers his mouth to mine, swallowing my panting breaths.I rub the back of his neck and pull my legs up, my feet sliding along his hips.Nose to nose, eye to eye, we move together.It’s heat and light, sunshine and fireworks, sweetness and enchantment.

My hands move everywhere—cupping his face as we kiss, caressing his hair, gripping his biceps.His strokes get faster...harder.Sensation builds in my core, a hot, throbbing glow.The bed bounces wildly.

He rears back up onto his knees, one hand on the inside of my knee, the other clasping my breast.I watch his face...oh God, so beautiful.Intense.Concentrated.Focused on me.My inner muscles tighten.I find my clit and circle it with my middle finger, and he groans.

“Do that,” he rasps.“I’m close...want you to come again.”

God, I want it too, so much.I rub faster, slicking up my arousal, and I topple into acute, all-pervading ecstasy, clenching on the thick flesh filling me.

“Yeah,” he growls.“Fuck, that’s hot.I’m there too, baby...”He lowers himself over me again, burying his face in the side of my neck.I wrap my arms and legs around him and hold him as he pounds into me with his powerful hips.the inside of my body so sensitive I feel like I’m still coming in wave after wave of pleasure.

He emits a long, raspy groan as he comes, muttering in my ear delicious curse words about how good it feels.

We’re wrapped up in each other’s arms, both of us panting and shaking and sweating.I press my open mouth to his shoulder in a long kiss, my heart quaking.This was amazing, more than anything I’ve ever experienced.It’s almost frightening, it’s so intense.

Neither of us move for a long time, holding on tightly to each other.Neither of us says anything.I’m shattered.

Eventually I feel Harrison’s body relax a bit and his weight bears down on me.His breathing is heavy in my ear.I grip his shoulder.“You asleep?”I whisper.

He grunts.“Sorry.Am I crushing you?”

“It’s okay.It feels good, but if you relax all the way I might not be able to breathe.”

Slowly he lifts his head and smiles down at me.“Jesus.I think you destroyed me.”

I drag my bottom lip between my teeth, my heart squeezing.“That’s how I feel.”

He eases out of my body, holding the condom on, and rolls off the bed.“Be right back.”

I can’t move.I can barely think.

He returns a moment later and lifts me off the bed

“Eeek!”

He holds me against him and yanks down the covers, then settles me back on the mattress before joining me.We move together like magnetic puzzle pieces, naturally fitting and fusing.I’m floating, drunk on pleasure and hormones and Harrison.

We doze a little.The next time I open my eyes the room has darkened, although it’s still light outside the French door.This feeling of being held so snugly against Harrison’s strong body, his hair-roughened legs twined through mine, his arms around me...I can’t even describe it.I haven’t felt this secure and safe in a long time.I never want it to end.

I study his face, my eyes moving over the faint bump on his nose, the scar on his eyebrow.

My heart thumps.

Harrison’s eyes flicker open, his short, thick eyelashes lifting to reveal his beautiful blue eyes.This close I can see glints of cobalt and icy blue.The corners of his wide mouth lift.“Hi.”

“Hi.”

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